How
does today make you feel?
It
might seem a wee bit gloomy, with its intimations of mortality.
The
harsh reality of saying to each one of you
“Remember,
you are dust and to dust you shall return” is not something to
undertake lightly – though the fact that it is said to me as well
is a great thing.
We
really are all in this together - this business of
living – inhabiting our body, watching it change, grow, age...but
it's very hard, I think, for any of us to believe that one day we too
will die, even as with the passage of time we become more conscious
of our bodies creaks and groans and the ills that flesh is heir to.
Next
Ash Wednesday I won't be here with you. I imagine I'll be just up the road, in Coventry - but I don't really know.
Our
journeys take us to unexpected places and sometimes take us by
surprise in ways both good and bad
Remember,
you are dust....
But
– it's not just ANY mark that is made on our foreheads today.
It
is the cross.
Ash
Wednesday, with its reminder of our frail humanity, is balanced for
each one of us by the resurrection hope that overflows at baptism.
On
that day we are marked with Christ's cross – baptised into his
death – so that we may each one of us share in his resurrection.
So,
even as on All Souls day I read the Kontakion which finds joy in
middle of mourning
“All
we go down to the dust – yet weeping o'er the grave we make our
song” , so today there is joy in the reminder that we are dust...
Yes,
we are dust – but that dust is the stuff into which God, at
creation, breathed the breath of life.
We
are dust shaped by Him, - and that creative power which brought to
life a substance that seemed so dead is still at work – and still
brings the dead to life....again and again and again.
Dust
– redeemed
Dust
– transfigured
Dust
– beloved of God
I've
told you before of my friend Stu, who no longer uses the approved
formula as he traces the cross in ash on the foreheads of his
congregation.
Instead
he speaks other words, words of Christ, to each kneeling soul
“I
do not call you servants but friends”
“Abide
in my love”
“God
loved the world so much that he sent his only Son so that everyone
who believes in him SHOULD NOT PERISH”
You
are dust – but dust lightened with the life of Christ.
As
we begin Lent, and try once more to re-orientate our lives so that
they are more truly and fully Christ-shaped, remember that in all
your fragility you are God's beloved.
“Rejoice,
O dust and ashes
The
Lord shall be thy part
His
only, his forever
Thou
shalt be and thou art...”
2 comments:
utterly lovely, Kathryn, thank you!
Hearty thumbs up!
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